“If you like eat or not, I made your favorite tomato and egg soup, braised pork, and spinach.”
“Eat!” Qing Qing replied super loudly, eyes shining brightly.
My younger brother is so nice, he can cook all the food Qingqing likes to eat.
Fu Sishen who is eating: “…”
Suddenly he felt that the meat in the bowl was not fragrant.
Wasn’t this done for him?
However, his gaze swept over Gu Lan, who was awkwardly studying how to put on Qingqing’s bib, and Fu Sishen lowered his head to pick up rice, pretending that nothing happened.
It seems that the relationship between his uncle and his mother is actually not that bad.
“This has to be turned over.”
Qingqing was in a hurry to eat, but Gu Lan couldn’t find out how to put on the bib for quite some time, so she simply took command of it.
For convenience, Fu Heng bought disposable bibs for Qingqing.
This kind of bib is just a piece of paper with a peculiar shape and a material similar to oil paper.
To turn it into a bib, you need to turn over the small pocket underneath to form a pocket, then wrap the two straps around the child’s neck and use the double-sided tape that comes with it to fit it together.
After finally putting on Qingqing’s bib, Gu Lan was exhausted and covered in sweat.
He didn’t know how to feed her, so he took a bowl of various dishes and filled it up, and then stuffed a spoon for Qingqing to let her eat by herself.
Qingqing can eat by herself, but her five fingers are short and fat, and she doesn’t hold the spoon very firmly, so she can only use the whole palm to wrap the spoon handle, so she eats awkwardly.
She often spill rice all over the table, even on the ground.
To eat and drink, the scene is no longer enough to describe it like a mess, it’s a mess.
However, the two adults didn’t take it seriously, it’s not a big deal to ask someone to clean up.
“Clean up the place.”
Gu Lan picked up Qingqing, signaled Fu Sishen to clean up the mess, and then directly took the child to wash.
Since he agreed to go to the amusement park, he would not break his promise.
Soon, the cleaned Qingqing wore a beautiful little skirt again, and happily ran out of the door carrying a small schoolbag.
“Hurry up, let’s go!”
“Wait, put your shoes on first, do you want to go out and play barefoot?”
Gu Lan slowly followed behind, so anxious that Qingqing was like a little bee, circling around his feet.
“Brother hurry up!”
She is in a hurry.
“Feet.” Crouched down, picked up Qingqing’s small sandals and motioned for her to raise her foot.
Qingqing stretched out her feet cooperatively and asked Gu Lan to put on her shoes.
Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong, but Fu Sishen who was watching this scene was so shocked that he almost lost his eyes.
The man who gently squatted down to put on his mother’s shoes was really his uncle who was aloof and had no friends?
Really.
Maybe when you unzipped his back, another person will come out?
This is what happens in typical movies that he watches.
After they finished putting on the outfit, they are finally ready to set off.
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